lovable_mani
got my love
pls read all those have a bad temper..........................
There once was a little boy who had a bad temper.
His father gave him a bag of nails and
told him that every time he lost his temper,
he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence.
The first day the boy had driven lot of nails into the fence.
Over the next few weeks,
as he learned to control his anger,
the number of nails hammered daily
gradually dwindled down.
He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than
to drive those nails into the fence.
Finally the day came
when the boy didn't lose his temper at all.
He told his father about it and the father suggested that
the boy now pull out one nail for each day
that he was able to hold his temper.
The days passed and
the young boy was finally able to tell his father that
all the nails were gone.
The father took his son by the hand and
led him to the fence he said,
"You have done well, My Son,
but look at the holes in the fence.
The fence will never be the same.
When you say things in anger,
they leave a scar just like this one.
You can put a knife in a man and draw it out.
It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry,
the wound is still there.
A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.
Friends are very rare jewels, indeed.
They make you smile and encourage you to succeed.
They lend an ear, they share words of praise and
they always want to open their hearts to us.
Please Forgive Me, If I Have Ever Left A Hole.
Nailing !!
His father gave him a bag of nails and
told him that every time he lost his temper,
he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence.
The first day the boy had driven lot of nails into the fence.
Over the next few weeks,
as he learned to control his anger,
the number of nails hammered daily
gradually dwindled down.
He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than
to drive those nails into the fence.
Finally the day came
when the boy didn't lose his temper at all.
He told his father about it and the father suggested that
the boy now pull out one nail for each day
that he was able to hold his temper.
The days passed and
the young boy was finally able to tell his father that
all the nails were gone.
The father took his son by the hand and
led him to the fence he said,
"You have done well, My Son,
but look at the holes in the fence.
The fence will never be the same.
When you say things in anger,
they leave a scar just like this one.
You can put a knife in a man and draw it out.
It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry,
the wound is still there.
A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.
Friends are very rare jewels, indeed.
They make you smile and encourage you to succeed.
They lend an ear, they share words of praise and
they always want to open their hearts to us.
Please Forgive Me, If I Have Ever Left A Hole.
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